But she, on the other side, couldn't see a single detail.
Feeling playful, Zhang Youye grinned mischievously and started counting on his fingers.
"Let me think. I know you wet your pants when you were three. And when you were four, you got into a fight with a boy and gave him a scar on the forehead."
"When you were in elementary school, an older kid cornered you and tried to give you a love letter, so you kicked him and made him cry. And..."
Fearing that Uncle Wu might overhear some embarrassing stories he shouldn't hear, Shu Yi became anxious.
She quickly stepped forward and covered Zhang Youye's mouth, warning him with her eyes: If you say another word, I will kill you.
The other side.
Helpless at the two bickering on the spot, Uncle Wu swallowed the mouthful of dog food he had been fed. He quickly stepped forward and pulled away the young master who was about to hug the second young lady.
"Young Master, Second Miss, let's go in quickly. Madam Ningying must be getting impatient."
If ancestral home is synonymous with antique charm...
The private garden in front of us, which is open to visitors with a ticket, is absolutely the best among those with an antique charm.
Stand still at the gate.
Shu Yi's gaze was drawn to the black background and gold lettering on the plaque above her head—Zhang Garden.
These two simple words possess an immense and powerful presence.
Noticing Shu Yi's gaze, Zhang Youye explained.
"This calligraphy was written by my great-grandfather. He was very skilled in calligraphy. In the past, many high-ranking officials and nobles would come to his door specifically to ask him to write calligraphy."
As if afraid that Shuyi would change her mind, Zhang Youye pulled her inside while gesturing to Uncle Wu to close the door quickly.
"You like calligraphy too, don't you? Then after you meet your aunt, I'll take you to my family's Golden House. It has a collection of many famous paintings and calligraphies."
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